I open you up and read you like a story, Your spillin up just trying to drink a 40.
Your lifes meltin away with every turn of the page. And all your complainin and your bitchin is only gonna leave a puddle in your wake.
Scream "I'm melting! I'm Melting!" like the Dark witch of the west. Your just a hard evil a bitch about to meet her death.
See I'm on that Golden road, sun shining off the back of my head, all I've got is wonders and magic ahead.
Sittin on a cob with three broke jobs. Actin like you made it when ur really a con.
Now ur girl checked herself and it it done said she was poz. Haha man you sorta remind me of the Wizard of Oz.
I said your like a book homie. I open you up and read inside. Like Im flippin pages I turn through the back of your mind.
I said your like a book homie. Actin and stuntin like your just fine, but I can tell by the expression on ur face that inside you wine
Your like a book homie. The cover all glitstens and shines, but deep in your pages you know your running out of time.
I know what your about. You pounce and you flout, but when when you pull up your girls blouse you can see that little baby bout to jump on out.
You turn way and say you can handle yourself every time somebody tries to ask if you need help.
If they're persistent you just turn down your hat and give that weird-ass smile like your the cashire cat.
I can see you now smilen that big old frown and keep your eyes down all the while, cuz if they saw your eyes they would now that somethings down.
So now walking around with that mean-ass pout. Stuck in a world that you know you can't get out.
Well you thought it was fun games, running around like some dumbass lout. Now your actin all mad that your lifes is filled with doubt. This is "Malice In Wonderland". Even Snoopy figured that one out!
Your like a book nigga. I open you up and read inside. Its like Im flippin through pages in the back of your mind.
I said your like a book nigga. Actin and stuntin like your just fine, but I can tell by the expression on ur face that inside you wine.
Your like a book nigga. The cover all glitstens and shines, but deep in your pages you know your running out of time.
You done knocked up that dime. Runnin from a crime. You been done past your time to shine.
She sees that expression everyday you step out your lime 2010 CX-9 like you just got a fine. And how your take you time everday when you walk up that line from your drive cuz your Baby Mama's belly shine and will she tell you in time, though it'll probably cross your mind, that that baby you had by that dime wasn't yours but mine.
That's whats up.
Your lifes meltin away with every turn of the page. And all your complainin and your bitchin is only gonna leave a puddle in your wake.
Scream "I'm melting! I'm Melting!" like the Dark witch of the west. Your just a hard evil a bitch about to meet her death.
See I'm on that Golden road, sun shining off the back of my head, all I've got is wonders and magic ahead.
Sittin on a cob with three broke jobs. Actin like you made it when ur really a con.
Now ur girl checked herself and it it done said she was poz. Haha man you sorta remind me of the Wizard of Oz.
I said your like a book homie. I open you up and read inside. Like Im flippin pages I turn through the back of your mind.
I said your like a book homie. Actin and stuntin like your just fine, but I can tell by the expression on ur face that inside you wine
Your like a book homie. The cover all glitstens and shines, but deep in your pages you know your running out of time.
I know what your about. You pounce and you flout, but when when you pull up your girls blouse you can see that little baby bout to jump on out.
You turn way and say you can handle yourself every time somebody tries to ask if you need help.
If they're persistent you just turn down your hat and give that weird-ass smile like your the cashire cat.
I can see you now smilen that big old frown and keep your eyes down all the while, cuz if they saw your eyes they would now that somethings down.
So now walking around with that mean-ass pout. Stuck in a world that you know you can't get out.
Well you thought it was fun games, running around like some dumbass lout. Now your actin all mad that your lifes is filled with doubt. This is "Malice In Wonderland". Even Snoopy figured that one out!
Your like a book nigga. I open you up and read inside. Its like Im flippin through pages in the back of your mind.
I said your like a book nigga. Actin and stuntin like your just fine, but I can tell by the expression on ur face that inside you wine.
Your like a book nigga. The cover all glitstens and shines, but deep in your pages you know your running out of time.
You done knocked up that dime. Runnin from a crime. You been done past your time to shine.
She sees that expression everyday you step out your lime 2010 CX-9 like you just got a fine. And how your take you time everday when you walk up that line from your drive cuz your Baby Mama's belly shine and will she tell you in time, though it'll probably cross your mind, that that baby you had by that dime wasn't yours but mine.
That's whats up.